Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

"So, how do you want me to burn the building?" asked Rafael as he stared at the large buildings that had covered half of the village.

The black market was not small and it never sleeps with people coming here in the middle of the night to buy things they would not dare to buy in the broad daylight.

She stared at the sheer amount of others coming and leaving from that dark place that is full of lights like the sparkling gems in the darkness.

"Do we have to save all of them?" she asked, bringing a frown on the face of kind hearted Anne that did not understand why they would leave any to burn when Rafael was going to destroy this place.

"Not many will leave, even if we warn them. And if we tried to demolish the place legally then it would take ages." she explained only to earn a sigh from Anne who pursued her thin lips into a straight line as if she was angry with the reply of hazel.

"How about we show them that the witches had attacked this place?" asked Anne only to earn a chuckled from Hazel who knew more than dozen of the witches were hidden in that darkness like her mother and if they challenged, they would bare their fangs and use all their magic on their fingertips and attack them,

"Then it is going to be a thrilling fight!" she muttered with a chuckle as she looked at Anne as if asking if she was ready.

Anne tilted her head but nodded as her fingertips have that little spark already.

"Then what are we waiting for?" Rafael stared at both of their eyes and changed their color, a strong gale was formed around them that he took a step back while looking at Hazel affectionately.

The way she take charge and dominates always thrilled her up to no end.

"Let us start with the slave establishment!" Anne nodded her head readily. From yesterday when she had visited there,  she wanted to break that place and take out all the slaves.

With a crossbow in their hands they charged towards the building gaining the attention of all the shops around them.

Their face was already covered with a mask but their silver hair was proof that they were witches.

"We are going to burn this place. So, if you want to save your life, retreat!" they both announced in unison. Their voice was loud and crisp enough to fall in the ears of everyone around them.

They both did look dangerous but not enough to sweep the whole area, so most of them only looked at them as a source of entertainment.

Everyone knew that witches are only strong due to their powers. Their body was just like humans and as much as they use their powers, they get exhausted like a batter that had run out.

Then they are weaker than humans and easy to catch. And the cost of witches was much more than humans and the girls standing in front of them..

Though they could not see their faces, their figure was enough to earn large bags of gold and with that fair skin and deep eyes, they were sure they were going to win a lottery ticket.

"Ain't that be cruel for both of you. Why don't you start with me? I am ready to get burnt by you." said a man with a creepy smile on his face as he walked forward with the intention to hold their hands when Hazel stopped in her tracks.

Her flowing hair was covering her eyes so far but when she turned to look at the man, he halted. The eyes of the girl were not silver but black with no pupil or iris in it, just the black sclera that looked so creepy that he took a step back.

Hazel tilted her head, she looked at the man with a bewitching smile on her face, "sure, since you are here to sacrifice yourself! How could I let such a request go in vain!"

Her hands moved higher and she burnt the man to the crisp in a few seconds. Though he burnt, it was not a lengthy process and the flames were of bluish shade that only left a little residue with no body.

"......." they all stared at the scene with utter silence but soon the shrieks and screams of others could be heard easily. They started to run in all directions like headless chickens.

That was the time when the knights brought by Rafael started to arrest most of them in the name of helping them or protecting them.

But not everyone left that easily. As they walked towards the large building that was pitch black as if killing all the hopes and making the life of the person living in them bleak and dull, a group of guards attacked them.

They were both human and witches, men and women each had a weapon in their hands and they looked confident enough as if they had attacked witches many times and had an experience in fighting with them.

"Their weapons are made of the spell of their mother." Anne pointed, the silver light could not be seen by humans, but as the witches and the daughter of Susan, they have seen her making it so many times that she could not be wrong.

"She used to work here, what else do you expect?" asked Hazel with a tilt of her head as her lips started to cast the first spell while she shot the crossbow to the witch who could protect herself from the spell.

Soon the clothes of the man holding the bow string started to burn while the witch was having a hard time in saving herself from the arrows Hazel was shooting. Her face scowled as she stared at Hazel with disgust realizing who she was!

"You idiots! You are supported to protect me from weapons only then would I be able to cast spells and attack those two brats who think they are strongest!"